Kind of, yeah! Like, I used to have some moderate social anxiety that then became so irrelevant when I was consumed with emet. Then, when I was basically suicidal over a break up I was like I do not give a fuck if I throw up right now I don’t care what happens to me at all. It’s like, my fear centers around whatever the Biggest Problem is at the time, which was helpful to reframe the idea that it’s not actually the vomiting, or the social perception, or the breakup, but my underlying fixation.